My friend the communist Holds meetings in his rv I cant afford his gas So Im stuck here watching tv I dont have digital I dont have diddly squat Its not having what you want
Its wanting what youve got Im gonna soak up the sun Im gonna tell everyone To lighten up (Im gonna tell em that)
Ive got no one to blame
For every time I feel lame Im looking up Im gonna soak up the sun
Im gonna soak up the sun Ive got a crummy job It dont pay near enough To buy the things it takes
To win me some of your love Every time I turn around Im looking up, youre looking down Maybe somethings wrong with you That makes you act the way you do Im gonna soak up the sun Im gonna tell everyone To lighten up (Im gonna tell em that) Ive got no one to blame
For every time I feel lame Im looking up
Im gonna soak up the sun While its still free Im gonna soak up the sun
Before it goes out on me Dont have no master suite Im still the king of me You have a fancy ride, but baby Im the one who has the key Every time I turn around Im looking up, youre looking down Maybe somethings wrong with you That makes you act the way you do
Maybe I am crazy too Im gonna soak up the sun
Im gonna tell everyone To lighten up (Im gonna tell em that) Ive got no one to blame For every time I feel lame Im looking up Im gonna soak up the sun
Im gonna tell everyone To lighten up (Im gonna tell em that) Ive got no one to blame For every time I feel lame Im looking up (end) Im gonna soak up the sun Got my 45 on So I can rock on.
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